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Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
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Ancient footprints are everywhere
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You can almost think that you're seein' double
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On a cord, dark night on the Spanish Stairs
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Got to hurry on back to my hotel room
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Where I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece
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She promised that she'd be right there with me 
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When I paint my masterpiece
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Sailin'round the world in a dirty gondola
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Oh to be back in the land of Coca Cola!
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